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Not too precious about the things |
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I've doneOr the times that |
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I've gone and wasted |
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I'm not concerned about the bitch |
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I've beenThey sure must've all deserved it |
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It's so cool |
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It's the groove |
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I've been savaged by the vicious ones |
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Every boy in his low-life corner |
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Electro soul |
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It's only rock 'n' roll |
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And when it gets down to it |
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I lose myself |
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But can't let go |
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And when it comes down to it |
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I dare not lose my self control |
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I thought |
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I was strong enough to handle it |
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I got rid of that chip on my shoulder |
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I never thought that |
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I'd be tough enough |
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Ain't that what your mama told ya? |
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And I cooOver you |
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Call me stupid and misunderstood |
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I've every right to my own persona |
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I slip and slide |
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To the other side |
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And when it gets down to it |
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I lose myself |
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But can't let go |
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And when it comes down to it |
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I dare not lose my self control |
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I'm not too precious about the things |
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I've doneOr the times that |
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I've gone and wasted |
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I'm not concerned about the bitch |
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I've beenThey sure must've all deserved it |
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Not too precious about the things |
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I've doneOr the times that |
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I've gone and wasted |
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Mama saidAnd when it gets down to it |
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I lose myself |
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But can't let go |
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And when it comes down to it |
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I dare not lose my self control |